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il n'y avait jamais un bruit près du bois mais d'un
j'ai vu les nuages parmi les collines
composé seul du loveliness
quand je suis retourné au coucher du soleil
le ciel
pour moi étais un conseiller décharné et grave
l'obscurité roule vers le haut
la noblesse de la mort encore

 



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